Corey Ross Poet Bio

Untitled Ch.2

Now... maybe it's me
but love ain't what it used to be.

Now I been searching for a hot minute
like 2 years to be exact
and to the females I dissed 
I should've had more rap for
I guess that's my fault.

Part of me thinks I'm on a desperate search
the other part is just tired of being hurt
so I started putting in more work.

As far as love goes I'm still searching for it
maybe in the wrong places
I ain't had a good relationship
ever since my 1st love, damn I hate this
so why keep searching?

I guess I really need it
maybe I'm tired of emotionally bleeding
and tired of females lying
saying they love me, but do I believe it?
to some extent I do.
so what do I do?
continue searching or just quit.
But... It ain't no quit in me.
And... I Hate that.

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